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The night
Is like
A lovely tune
Beware
My foolish heart
How white
The ever
Constant moon
Take care
My foolish heart
There's a line
Between love
And fascination
That's hard
To see
On an evening
Such as this
'Cause they
All give
The very
Same sensation
When you're lost
In the magic
Of a kiss
His lips are much
Too close to mine
Beware
My foolish heart
But should
Our eager lips
Combine
Then let
The fire start
'Cause this time
It isn't
Fascination
Or a dream
That will fail
And fall apart
It's love this time
It's love
My foolish heart
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